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“That was so gross, Fynn...” I smile up into his eyes.
“No, that was me showing you I don't care what happens; I want every fucking piece of you, Saint. You are mine, and I'm never letting you go.”
My heart thumps so hard, I'm afraid it will burst, “What are you saying, Fynn?”
“I'm saying not to plan for a future without your Lords. I can't speak for the others, but I'm pretty sure they feel the same way. You have burned yourself into our souls' depths and taken our hearts prisoner, but that's okay because I don't want mine back,” he caresses my cheek, and I can see it in his eyes; he means every fucking word he's saying.
“Everything okay in here?” Jett asks from the doorway.
We look over at him, and I smile, “Yeah, all good here.”
“Good because we have a decision to make about Dani,” Jett closes the distance, and as Fynn holds me in his arms, Jett crowds himself in, “I overheard what Fynn just said to you, and you should know...I feel the exact same way. I'm never giving you up, Lina.”
He grabs my jaw and kisses me hard. As soon as he pulls away, I chuckle, “What is it with you sickos? Can't a girl rinse her mouth after puking in the toilet?”
Jett grins, “It doesn't bother me any, but go rinse. Hurry up, though. Dani is starting to wake up, and we should question her before we get some shut-eye.”
They both let me go, and I watch them walk out. I haven't the slightest idea of how we got to where we are. It was never meant to go this far; it was only supposed to be an agreement, but somehow three depraved men and one equally depraved woman have grown on each other. I'm not sure where we go from here, but first, we must take care of this threat still looming over our heads. Tonight, we're one step closer to ending it all.
FORTY-EIGHT
Catalina
We walk down the basementstairs as a unit, not saying a word. I notice Dani's body become rigid the moment she hears us. Not knowing what the hell is going on but knowing that she's in deep shit, she starts trying to talk through the tape. We let her sweat it out for a little bit and knowing that we are here but not doing anything has got to be fucking with her head.
Oakley pulls something from his back pocket and brings it to his mouth, “Do you recognize this, Dani?”
Oh, my God. It's the voice changer that Brett used when he held me captive! Dani shakes her head vigorously, and it pisses me off that she's denying it. I walk behind her, and grab hold of the hood, pulling it back flush against her face, making it hard for her to breathe.
“Are you sure you don't want to change your answer, Miss Richards?” Oakley chuckles cynically, “Do you recognize this?”
Again, she shakes her head.
Fynn, being the bad boy he is, pulls out his switchblade, and it's open with a flick of his wrist. He presses it by her collarbone until a small bead of blood appears, and Dani screams. He doesn't do much more than that, but it may be enough.
“What about that, Dani? Were those your instructions, too?” Oakley bends down close to her as he asks, making her jump, but she doesn't answer him. Instead, she cries harder, and suddenly a liquid stream starts running from the chair.
